Xu Fuqiang came back from the back mountain, his whole body was sunburned, he was wearing a white short-sleeved shirt, his back was full of sweat marks, and his arms were sunburned black and red. As he approached home, a comfortable cool breeze blew over, the wind rustled the persimmon trees, blowing away the heat from his body, and he felt a little more comfortable.

Xu Qingzhi sat under the persimmon tree, frowned, and said, "Dad, there's nothing to do in the fields, don't go to the back hills in the middle of the day."

Xu Fuqiang waved his hands and said, "It's okay. Every farmer likes to bask in the sun. I was afraid that the strong sun would dry out the seedlings I planted a while ago. I went to take a look and I felt relieved."

"Your arms are all sunburned red, don't give yourself a heatstroke." Xu Qingzhi said worriedly.

The weather this year has become hot late and the weather is abnormal. In previous years, temperatures over 30 degrees were considered abnormal, but this year the temperature has soared to 40 degrees for several days.

According to the news, a few months ago, several provinces suffered from severe drought, rivers dried up, the land was dry and cracked, and it was difficult to grow any crops.

Taoshui Village has always had a lot of rainfall, but it is also affected by the high temperature.

The vegetables planted by Xu Qingzhi in the back mountain were fine because of the protection of the spiritual energy array, but many of the vegetables planted in other people's fields in the village were wilted by the sun. Some of the vegetables were not very tenacious and made a crackling sound when touched, just like pinching dead branches and leaves.

Moreover, there was power rationing in the village and the power went out several times.

It was disconnected again today, and they said they would not call until 8pm.

But we still have to eat, and there are ways to deal with power outages.

The electric rice cooker was no longer usable, so Wang Yanmei used a pressure cooker on the stove to steam rice.

It was almost time for lunch when Xu Fuqiang received a call from Zhou Zhou.

"uncle."

Xu Fuqiang wiped the sweat from his forehead and asked with concern: "Zhou Zhou, how are you guys doing in Kyoto?"

"Xiao Huo is a very nice person. He came to pick us up and brought us to the hospital. Doctor Jiang personally examined my mother and said that the problem was not serious. His teacher is an expert in this field. I will take her to his teacher for a checkup this afternoon."

When Xu Fuqiang heard the words "not a big problem", he smiled with relief, "That's fine, Zhou Zhou, if you have any difficulties, tell your uncle. I will definitely help you if I can."

Zhou Zhou's throat choked, his heart warmed, and he uttered four words solemnly: "Thank you, uncle."

He made this call specifically because his uncle had arranged for a friend to pick him up and the hospital had given the green light, so he kept it in mind. After he was done with his work and was going to have lunch, he would call his uncle as soon as he had time to let him know so that he could rest assured.

As for my eldest uncle and my second uncle, forget it. I have already told everyone that his mother is coming to Kyoto.

Nonsense, can he not take good care of his mother? Why does he need to say anything?

My second uncle was somewhat sincere, but the family was controlled by my second aunt, who told him to buy a house for their Qinqin in Kyoto and to contact Qinqin and entertain them well when he went to Kyoto.

Zhou Zhou found it funny the moment he thought about it. He just wanted to show off that his son had bought a house in Kyoto. He was too embarrassed to take the initiative to call and ask for someone to treat him. How shameless.

He and Heizi have been in Kyoto for several years and have had little contact with Qinqin.

Relatives are relatives, but when something really happens, you will know how much of their hearts are true and how much is false.

He never thought that relatives should help his family, there is no such thing as a matter of course in the world. But people are sincere to each other, and if his uncle treats his family well, he will be twice as good to his uncle's family in the future.

Zhou Zhou came out of the bathroom and washed his face under the faucet. He felt a lot more relieved because of the doctor's words.

He shook off the water, took a step forward, and prepared to go to the private room for dinner.

"Zhou Zhou!"

Suddenly a familiar voice rang out.

Zhou Zhou turned around and saw a familiar face, his ex-girlfriend Liu Mei.

She was wearing a fiery red jumpsuit, a precious diamond necklace around her neck, and her hair was permed into the largest waves he had ever seen.

"Why are you here?" Liu Mei looked at him in disbelief. She looked him up and down, took the arm of the big-bellied man beside her, and sneered, "You are still not giving up. Why did you follow me and Brother Li here?"

Zhou Zhou laughed angrily, his hands in his pockets: "It's true that a crow can't realize that it's black, and you can't realize that you're stupid. Don't be so self-indulgent. I don't have the time to care about you."

"You can't be here to eat, right?" Liu Mei said, and she found it so ridiculous that she laughed at herself.

Zhou Zhou twisted his mouth and said in a very arrogant tone: "What's the matter? Is it not possible?"

"With your monthly salary of several thousand yuan, can you afford the food here? Zhou Zhou, take a piss and look at yourself carefully." Liu Mei said with disdain: "Give up, I won't get back together with you, don't pester me anymore, otherwise Brother Li will not let you go."

After saying that, she hugged the big-bellied man's arm and twisted it, and asked, "Brother Li, am I right?"